Nothing.I let out a sigh, but in a last ditch effort to see what was going on, I sent her a quick message.“I’m here. Booth 88. Pink shirt. You can...��t miss me.”A couple of minutes passed and nothing. I finished losing all my chips and my phone vibrated. I picked it up.“Great! I just pulled in the parking lot.”This was really happening. I logged out of my tablet and anxiously waited. In walks this stunning young woman. She was about 5’ 3” with long, straight black hair down to her shoulders and. She smiled at me and said 'It's alright I know he slipped his hand in me as soon as you removed yours and paid the barman' Then you closed your eyes again and went back to your quiet moaning. This just made me even harder now you knew someone else was fingering you and you were enjoying it this was a big jump for us and I was happy you were so keen on it. Your hand without a glass in it fell to my pocket and slipped inside so you could stroke my hard cock as I watched this guy finger you at the. ”“Red tape.” I assumed. That felt different. That felt like a lie. I had pulled that out of nowhere.“Well, man, I’m burnt out.” He tilted up Alex’s head and gave her a kiss. “You don’t mind if I take her back to the room. In costume and all?”She looked at me hoping for a no. I looked to Ellie saw I was more than expected to give a yes.“Hell, if your friends won’t stop you, take the set.” I answered smoothly. Just get the fuck out of here. I kept to myself.“Well you can have Sam. I’m more. Whatever he said she was sure that someone close and even at half the height of the apartment must be able to see that a man and a woman were making love near the window. They could probably work out that the woman was bent double over something and that the man was taking her from behind. She knew too that if she had stumbled on the sight she would have stopped what she was doing, maybe even pulled over in her car, and watched the performance.Ricky, as before, settled into a steady, dependable.